Ring Pull Smoke Bomb Novels & Stories

They hung around their necks-threaded on thin chains, resting against their collars. My blood drained from my face. "I suppose he didn't tell you how it's meant to be worn," Jane said softly. Before anything else could happen, I reached into my pocket and threw the smoke bomb to the ground. White smoke exploded outward, swallowing the park in seconds. Gunfire erupted. I lunged forward, ripping the folder from the man's grasp and bolting into the haze. Shapes blurred the smoke and footsteps thundered behind me. Pain tore through my shoulder as a bullet grazed it. I sucked in a sharp breath, my stride faltering-but I didn't stop.

He tried to find another window to let the gas out. Rather than a smoke grenade that people usually used at war, the one they used now is just a regular smoke bomb that you can purchase on the street. Unable to see clearly, Roy and Na Yeoul retreated inside the detective bedroom, their temporary safe haven. Na Yeoul gritted his teeth, knowing that they’re cornered like a lab rat. “We wouldn’t want to attract more attention, so no killing” Roy told Na Yeoul to back down. “Then what? You want us to get killed instead!? I thought you’re smarter than this” Na Yeoul grimaced.

My hand covered her ear and pressed her head further against my chest as my body went backward and it hit the wall. I blinked, trying to see through the smoke that filled the place as I stood straight, my ears felt like they could explode, it took me a second to make sense of Lilly's loud cries, I looked at her, check if anything happened but she was okay, only crying in fear, "It's okay baby, it's okay." I tried to calm her down as I rubbed at her back. Roman pulled himself up and Liam helped Linda get up. My eyes went to them, "What the hell was that?" Roman's wide eyes drifted around, "There was three small bombs, we were going to set them all on at the same time, so the whole place can g

She says stepping back. “If you fail to throw it in three seconds you can deactivate it by pressing down on the switch for another three seconds. I end up putting two in my bag, just because It couldn’t hurt. “I’ve never heard of a gas bomb like that before.” Her brows pinch together with worry. “It’s my own design,” I tell her honestly. “The smoke bombs gave me the idea. Way back when, during the Lycan wars they used something similar to these. They were banned when the humans were attacked with shifter technology.” I had read this in an antique article written for a paper that no longer existed.

My pulse dropped into that cold, weaponized rhythm I only hit when things got bad. “These aren’t street-level idiots,” Gerald said quietly. “Someone paid real money for this.” I leaned closer, eyes narrowing. “Do we know when this happened?” “Twenty-three minutes before the smoke bomb went off inside the house.” The timing hit me like a punch. “So the smoke wasn’t the attack,” I muttered. “It was the distraction.” “Exactly.” A distraction to pull eyes off the perimeter. To make my team scramble inside. To make me rush to Brooklyn. To make Elliot panic and reach for his inhaler.

All the while, Marcel watches me intently from beside the vehicle, standing next to Frank and Rick who take the opportunity to smoke a cigarette. With the final placement, I step back a few feet, looking down at the remote in my hand that’s meant to signal the detonation of the three devices. From where I stand, I slide the switch on the side of the remote, holding my breath as I wait for the three lights to flicker on, signaling a successful connection to the bombs I single-handedly built. I’m gonna throw up. … I change my mind about the drugs. After this, I’m gonna need a blunt…and maybe crack.

“Then I shall make sure that you stay dead this time!” “Not today, I’m afraid,” said Sam coldly before he grabbed Jessica’s arm and pulled her roughly to her feet. “I’m just here to retrieve one of our own. Rest assured, we’ll meet again someday, Selina.” “Wait!” But it was too late, as Yuri saw Sam draw out two small black balls from within his pockets which she recognised immediately as smoke bombs which Sam threw on the ground immediately, enveloping the entire area with a thick white smokescreen.

He smiles as he points to the smoke bombs. "Go to the mic and tell everybody we are going to announce it," I give in, letting go of his hand. He quickly goes to the mic and gets everyone's attention. "Hey everyone," he says into the mic, "we are going to reveal the genders now." Everyone claps as he comes back to the table. "Are you ready?" He asks me and I nod my head. We both light the lighters and put them to the wick of the smoke bombs. It reaches the bottom of the wick after a couple seconds and smoke starts to come out of them.

"We still don’t know if Dana is going to pull through, and it smiled when it tried to eat me. We have to kill it." The bolt goes through the breastbone. The body arches on impact, then settles again. And keeps breathing. "Burn it," Tori says, white to the lips. Reena's already coming down the steps with the fuel can from the truck bed. We're outside in the long grass when the smoke starts to rise through the doorway, and that's when the screaming comes back. Out of the greying sky, ragged, listing, guts shredded and swinging. It circles the smoke twice, three times, that beautiful face turned down to stare at what we've done, shrieking.